Aunt Ana Monologue

prepared a snack, bread with jam of wild fruits and listened to their experiences on the schoolhouse. Her husband died during the war 14 to opt

At the start of April, when beginning the spring of 1944, came to the farm Anselmo accompanied by two young men. One of them, a member Anselmo group and another one, told Charles from the EIF, who had brought us to Aunt Ana’s farm, sending him. Anselmo explained that the following day my brothers, and I would leave out to a village by the bottom of the mountain. The Jewish explorer would go with us. Aunt Ana insisted on coming together with us in the wagon thrown by “Coquette” up to the place with the person responsible. This person will take us to the point of meeting between the children who would
That night Aunt Ana helped to explain to my brothers, we must leave, time to continue our journey to Switzerland. She took care of arranging the bags of Ivette (Leah) and Jacques (Jacob) also prepared a package of food for each of us and added a blanket to each of my brother's bags. As always, always, Jacques would bring in his bag his notebooks of drawing, the wooden box of his chess game. In the pocket inside his jacket, his box with insects, which he collected on Aunt Ana’s farm. Ivette would have his doll tete in his arms, and Prince would come with us. I would bring my backpack with my map of France, where marked the path to reach Switzerland, my canteen full of water and my knife. Early in the morning left Aunt Ana farm. Settled Prince, my brothers and I along with Aunt Ana, accompanied by Anselmo and the Jew explorer. We started the way towards Fay’s sur Lignon, to meet the person that would lead us to the place where we find the rest of the group. We reached the place there beside a wagon covered by a canopy stood a man with a larger hat, Anselmo, Aunt Anna and the Jewish explorer greeted him. It’s time to say good-bye to Aunt Ana; Ivette is tightening her doll tete her crying and Jacques (Jacob),
He affirmed that he would deliver us to the person responsible to guide us to our upcoming step. We would be all right. Already installed Aunt Anna came to us and pulled the three of us together in his arms. For the first time since I left Paris, I cried. I felt tears coming out of my eyes. It started a further stage of our flight; we parted Aunt Ana. The man drives the cart pulled by a mule like Coquette, camouflaged under the canvas together with Prince. Later advancing en route the man indicates that our journey would be almost the entire day. The cart advanced along roads passing between farms; my brothers slept. Past noon, stopped under an enormous bridge to eat the food that Aunt Ana had prepared for us. Again, we continue our trip up to the village; a marquis's member showed that it’s necessary to turn aside since could not enter the village. The Militia, the German police and the Gestapo established a command post and a checkpoint at the village